Yizhihua didn't care about Gongsun Wen's words, because she understood what they meant. said: "Stop acting. The surname is white, and I ask you one last question, are you dead?"

"You let her go first. ”

"It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Yiquan, kill her for me. Yizhihua said hatefully. In fact, Yizhihua doesn't want Lufeng to die, because the surname Bai will work hard, and at that time, if you want to clean him up, I'm afraid it will be difficult. However, in this case, everything has to be put out of the way. Besides, after these months of cultivation, his kung fu has improved a lot, and he thinks that he should be able to deal with him.

Yiquan is ruthless, and he is about to fight, and the white-clothed Langjun is in a hurry, and it seems that there will be no result in dealing with them. Suddenly flew into the air with a light step, and the thought arose, and the spirit sword followed, jumping up on the spot and stabbing at Yiquan.

That speed passed in an instant, and when Yiquan made a move, the spirit sword was already close, and he had to give up, retreat with the momentum, and dodge the attack.

Yizhihua and the others panicked, they were all dumbfounded, and sighed that the spirit sword was the spirit sword.

The spirit sword took advantage of the situation and began to attack the others, but they were all prepared, and dodged the attack.

This time, the strength of the attack was far less than before, and Yiquan and the others began to wonder.

One Flower still casts a spell and uses a spell of control. Although I was disappointed to have an experiment just now, I had to cast the spell again at a critical moment.

A black qi instantly opposed the spirit sword, and strangely, the spirit sword's action stopped.

Such a situation surprised a flower. I thought my control technique had worked.

Yes, after casting a spell on a flower, the white-clothed Langjun felt that his mind was disturbed, and he almost lost his desire for the spirit sword. The thoughts in the head are flickering, normal for a while, not knowing what to do for a while, thinking is not concentrated, and imagination is scattered. As a result, the spirit sword flickered and attacked, and it was clearly controlled, and it was controlled by a flower. Better, he used the insistence of the spirit sword to divert their attention, and he had already arrived in front of Gongsun Wen, his hand was like a knife, he cut the rope, and left with Gongsun Wen in his arms.

With the departure of the white-clothed Langjun, the spirit sword flickered. A flower is angry, chase me.

At this time, the Yizhihua Group, all the good players, no matter how fast the white-clothed Langjun ran, they were all close behind, chasing after them.

If he continues like this, he will eventually be allowed to run. Yizhihua said: "Xiao Aotian, Yiquan, you take a detour from the east and intercept them. Tashi Ling, Crisp Dance, you detour from the west and eventually surround him. ”

After traveling for a hundred miles, the white-clothed Lang Jun Ming felt that his physical strength was exhausted, and his speed slowed down, at this time, the left and right sides were surrounded by attacks, and if he wanted to leave, he was afraid that it would be difficult. It seems that there is a fight for life and death.

Seeing that it was a flat land, I felt that it was a place where Wen'er could get out, so it landed.

Gongsun Wen said: "Brother Lang Jun, go quickly, leave me alone." ”

"No, even if I die, I won't let you have any problems. ”

"Brother Lang Jun, it doesn't matter if I die, you can't, because thousands of ordinary people are still in dire straits, waiting for you to save them. Brother Lang Jun, go quickly, otherwise it will be too late. ”

Yiquan and his gang came immediately after and surrounded them impenetrable.

Yiquan said proudly: "Run, why don't you run?"

In order to keep Brother Lang Jun safe and sound, Gongsun Wen said: "As long as Brother Lang Jun is released, I will die in front of you immediately." ”

"Then you're dead, what's the grind?"

The white-clothed Langjun knew that their goal was not Wen'er or himself, as long as he died, Wen'er might be safe. However, in front of such a group of shameful fellows, can you trust them? However, there is still a need to fight, as long as they let Wen'er leave, everything can be said. said, "Yiquan, what are you yelling about, what are you yelling at a little girl, are you a gentleman?"

Yiquan didn't quibble, and said bluntly: "If she doesn't die, then you." ”

"I can, but with conditions. ”

"Don't talk about your conditions, don't you just let her go, I'm sorry, I can't do it. ”

Yizhihua felt that as long as he could let him die, he could do anything, but if he really let that girl go, wouldn't he have no worries? No, he couldn't let her go. "Yiquan is right, none of you want to leave. ”

It seems that there is only one fight. "It seems that a big war is inevitable today. Come on. "The white-clothed Langjun was furious.

Yizhihua knows that no matter how powerful he is, today, he must take them down. What's more, he has already mastered the key to controlling the spirit sword, and I believe that with their cooperation, it will be difficult for the surnamed Bai to get out today. shouted: "Stealth against him." ”

If he is invisible, for the white-clothed Langjun, he is blind, and he can't expand his skills at all, but fortunately, there is a Xiu Ran who is still possessed, and it is he who sees the invisible Yizhihua and others.

A flower activated the control technique, and his mind was hindered, and the spirit sword was affected, and the spirit sword became a dull sword.

The kung fu of Yiquan and the others has reached the edge of magic, and the true qi is strong and infinitely powerful, and without the spirit sword to disturb them, they take the opportunity to attack.

No matter how powerful the white-clothed Langjun is, he is outnumbered, and in the end, he was beaten all over his body by them, although Gongsun Wen was once relieved, but in front of Yiquan, these strong men on the edge of magic, the kung fu he showed was to embroider his legs, and there was nothing to make up for it.

In order to protect the white-clothed Langjun who was injured, seeing Yiquan's sneak attack, he desperately went forward to block Yiquan's punch to the heart, and fainted on the spot.

Gongsun Wen was injured, and the white-clothed Langjun lost his vigilance, so he was hit in the back by Tashi Ling, who instantly spat blood from his mouth and became unconscious.

Yi Xiuran wanted to wake up the white-clothed Langjun, but he was seriously injured and couldn't wake up, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

Fortunately, no one can see his figure except for his own appearance.

With the fall of the white-clothed Langjun, the spirit sword instantly fell to the ground.

took a closer look, and the white-clothed Langjun was really injured. A group of people were overjoyed and triumphant, and finally solved this scourge.

After Yiquan touched the carotid artery of the white-clothed Langjun, he found that he was just faint and still alive, "Princess, this kid is not dead yet, there is still one breath left." ”

Yizhihua said: "Resolutely can't let him live anymore, otherwise, there will be endless troubles." ”

"What do you mean, princess?"

"In order to be more brilliant tomorrow, he must be killed. ”

Yiquan smiled and said, what kind of death can make us vomit quickly?

Su Wuzhi said that the most hateful move is inseparable from the eight pieces.

Yiquan knew what to do, so he picked up the Ugin sword and slashed at the white-clothed Langjun, asking him to dismantle eight pieces.

Yi Xiuran wanted to stop it, but to no avail, after all, her appearance would be torn apart by Yiquan and others.

Yiquan's first sword first slashed at the neck, and in an instant, a bloody human head left the neck.